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it's not a nude party but there's no rules against taking your pants off too

in which everyone is required to take their damn shirt off because reasons
that's really all there is to this party so just take it off ladays and gents

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[ Anna raises her brows- but not in surprise, in amusement as she sips at the beer again. Because, well, it's true. People tend to like getting touchy touchy in the living room. ]

Yeah, that's for sure. [ But she catches the blush, lips curling up a little-- before she blurts out-- ] You thinking of someone in particular or?

[ Because what was a little teasing between friends? Seriously. ]

Be glad you got this far.

[ Said with a smile as she settles back, finding some place to rest her hands is kind of awkward... she'll set them on his hips for now. ]

[ Hans groans a bit, hips jutting involuntarily at the attention-- or the sudden lack of it, maybe. Now he's tugging at Jack's hair, definitely glaring. ]

W-would you just... get on with it?

[ Impatient, impatient... ]

Oh, I am.

[ Hans slides his hands up higher, gripping Elsa's chest, kneading her breasts together. He's going to get creative with this someday... ]

I owe you for this opportunity, I know.

Or what?

[He licks at the head of his cock again, tongue teasing at the slit, tasting the precome there.]

Seems to me you don't got much choice in the matter.

Of course. After all, we're in college for that education, not to date around, right?

[He gives her a grin, but obviously that was totally far from the truth.

He'll even start to give a little nervous laugh, as he scratches at his neck.]

But you know, it'd still be good to take an occasional break from that and just relax while spending time with people. Even just with friends. If you wanted, maybe you and I could even hang out sometime.

[No, he totally wasn't asking her out on a date. Nope. No subtle undertones there at all. Just some friendly bonding, bro.]

[Hiccup might be too trusting, because he doesn't even consider the possible of this being a subtle trap. Instead, he's too overly amused at this incredible idea.]

Alright then, roomie. Looks like we're partners for the night. I hope we have enough eggs.

[Okay, people interested in his work does turn Hiccup into a giddy kid.]

Really? [gleam gleam] Sure! I'd be totally glad to.

[Aw yeaaaaah, Hiccup. Still got that magic touch.]

Then let me woo away.

[The music is still rather upbeat, but he'll still begin to guide her with a softened pace, focusing more on a slow dance than an energetic waltz. Because hey, it's romantic, right?]

[And yes, he'll almost choke on that beer now, bringing the bottle down quickly as to not spill anyway.]

Me? Oh, nah. What do you take me for? A typical young man overloaded with hormones at a college party filled with half-naked drunk people while possibly being physically and and emotionally attracted to someone in particular?

[Hiccup. Shut up. You're already drunk. Cue an attempt at a smug smile.]

Anna, you obviously don't know me at all.

[Okay, well, he finally eases up a bit and breaks into a laugh. Because this is the most amusing conversation he's ever had with a half-naked girl. Not that he's talked to many.]

That is a very valid point, milady. With that being said, I sincerely apologize using the word "intimidating". Your breasts are, in fact, very nice. I assure you.

[Gay or not, he still slightly questions afterwards what he should or shouldn't be saying.]

[

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[ Gonna just grab it and start unwrapping it. ]

Oh and not for everything else I do? I think I deserve a little more.

There should be some in that fridge.

[He just points at it, unafraid to make the amputee do a little work.]

Go get it, man. And hurry! Who knows how long he's gonna take in there?

[Because, dear god, the occupant of the bathroom is being very loud about what he's doing.]

Grayson. Richard Grayson.

[He always wanted to say it that way.]

But friends call me Dick.

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[ Another deep intake of air-- letting her eyes slide close so she can concentrate on the feel ]

We already agreed to donuts and your soul.

[ Somehow, Jack isn't entirely sure Hiccup isn't making that stupid dragon comparison. Call it nerd intuition.

Smoothing his hand up along bare folded thighs, one coils around Hiccup's neglected cock to stroke him off to the same pace the brunette sets down, the sight of him stretched wide over Jack's lap, the feel of him tight and hot as he drags over him with each tentative rock, all of it too good to miss. He wants to close his eyes and fuck him until he comes harder than ever, but the sight of Hiccup there is too memorable to waste. ]

Better?

[ It's all paradise to Jack. Just for the sake of it, he bucks up to see what Hiccup will do. ]

A-and whose fault is that?

[ Hans gasps at every touch, so much so that he has to bite his lip to keep himself from embarrassing himself further with wonton noises that would probably carry outside. Just because he's enjoying himself doesn't mean he has to play to Jack's tune. Odd time to be stubborn, Hans. ]

Just... please.

So I'm all squared for forever, then? Unless you plan on giving that soul back.

[ Hans brings his mouth to her neck, kissing up to her jaw while his fingers run back down her stomach. ]

Want some help taking this off?

[Hiccup's mind had been so intensely focused on Jack's cock that he had almost forgotten about his own until he feels the warmth of a hand sliding along it. Fingers wrap closely around his head as it gives slight tugs tense him up, causing a hot hole to tighten even further around a throbbing erection. Better?]

M-much better--aah!

[The bucking of hips just as Hiccup is riding down hits deep against nerves and he immediately decides every decision he's made this morning thus far has been worth it. So worth it that when he notices hand strokes following his own speed, he picks up the pace to ride along fast, accepting any aching that may come with it.]

Somehow I'm beginning to think you only dragged me into this to get your own personal servant.

[He sighs, but he's Hiccup, so he's gonna be the typical nice guy and actually dig into the fridge for as many egg cartons as he could find--some probably belong to their other housemates, but uh, he'll worry about that in the morning.

Struggling to grasp onto all the cartons while shutting the fridge door back with a quick hit of his hip, he glares over at his roommate.]

I thought this was a team effort, you know!

Absolutely.

[She found is quite comfortable, dancing so close together with Hiccup. Sure, everyone else on the dance floor was bouncing and thrusting along with the faster pace of the music, but that just made their impromptu slow dance all the more special - like they were in a place all their own for a little while.]

Oh! [Rapunzel stumbles back a few steps, surprised by their near-collision. She tilts her head up to look at him because he did have significant height over her. Cheery as always, she takes the incident in stride and smiles.]

Hello! I'm Rapunzel. [She holds out her hand to him in greeting.]

I'll remember that for later.

[ Jack's grin is a permanent addition as he digs his heels into the mattress and arches to give Hiccup a constant body of motion to ride, a slippery grip around the head of his cock twisting precome around the soft tip with each quickening roll. Groaning in pleasure as he is, Jack pays close attention to the best angles that eke out more of those cries, wanting to work him open all day if it takes that long to find out how Hiccup really likes it. ]

God, fuck, you're so good, so good ...

[ Not all of his momentum is for charity; driving harder into molten heat when Hiccup hurries, Jack grits his teeth and takes pride in the slap of flesh each time they meet, a vague idea of buying a vibrator later just to play with Hiccup's ass filtering around his disjointed thoughts because he'd whine so loud, everyone would know.

Fingernails dig into a thigh, kneading their approval. ]

Ride me, you've got it. [ Gasping, Jack snatches hold of Hiccup's hips to drag him down. ] J-Just like that.

[ Oh, they're shaking hands. How respectable. He can do that. ]

Nice to meet you. [ He pretty sure, at least, and now... Now he can't think of what else to say. Uuuuh. ] So, do you... You know these guys well, or..?

[ Because he doesn't. Obviously. ]

I live here, actually. There's six of us total.

[She pauses, giving Kristoff a better look now.] I feel like I've heard your name before. You must be friends with someone here, right?

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